Robb Banks

Phone Talk
(Happy) Phone I can't do that shit for that long Aye (Happy) (Laughter) Double, double, double, double (Ha-Happy) Death of my teenage Aye, aye, aye (Bitch) This that phone talk, phone talk Better check yo chain my nigga I can get on any rappers beat and fuckin' ? my nigga Flowers in the attic since I rose from my grave my nigga Boys dick riding and I'm here to slut shame these niggas Phone talk (x7) Phone this that Phone (x4) Walkin' wit the pump don't get yo pussy ass ? nigga Phone talk (x7) Phone this that Phone (x4) When I shit talk, two phones, one cup nigga Letras de canciones(Aye {​​x2}​​) Phone talk, boy shut up let the Phone talk I was in yo bitch jaws last month, long shark Gave her new J5, sent him on a store run Gave her XJ9, teenage robot Momma, she with the drama, she smoking flacka Diamonds up on my blocka, she come to pop ya She poutin' she talkin' 'bout why you don't take me out more She said, "Phone yous a dick," well put me in yo mouth hoe They been waitin' on that drought though Smoking on monaldo Im servin' in the driveway, while you serve the drive thru Want that Calendars but that wasn't me that was Richard He ain't never coming back because I muthafuckin' killed 'em BITCH Phone talk (x7) Phone this that Phone (x4) Walkin' wit the pump don't get yo pussy ass ? nigga Phone talk (x7) Phone this that Phone (x4) When I shit talk, two phones, one cup nigga (Aye {​​x2}​​) Aye Look in the sky, who is that When they see that pistol how they gon' react Unzip pull out my hunnit ? ? ? she was tooken back Got her on her knees countin' I told you I rob banks aye Doubled up, doubled up, can't nobody fuck wit us Slow down, don't forget, bitch you just a runner up Stop all that flexin' you know that i get it I be the charger won't go back to prison Free Bam and all my niggas that in there Hipster bitch, lick the ash out the ? From Letras Mania